Thanks for all the memories we shared together: be they under the hood of a car, in the computer room exploring the latest technology of the late 90's, or simply relaxing in the pool. I'll always remember those quiet breakfasts we shared together when I was teaching in Plano, the spur-of-the-moment trip to Cleburne to track down the Colonel once and for all, and the fact that we never quite finished writing that sitcom we dubbed "Me, My Father-In-Law and My Two Cats"! Who could forget that magnificently starry night under those deep, dark North Dakota skies? I'll never know if I truly spooked you or not when I mentioned that the Mother Ship would soon be arriving to pick us up, but I clearly recall that you were suddenly quite eager to get back to the Air Force Base after that remark! And maybe I shouldn't have introduced you to Ebay–oh well, my bad…! Nonetheless, good times ALWAYS–thank you for that. You were never without a smile on your face, I'll do my best to carry that on. We'll "Keep Our Eyes Open"–now more than ever. Goodbye, old friend, I'll miss you. You were like a dad to me.